MTL - Movies and TV: a New Class Per World-Chapter 37

Chapter 49

After distributing benefits to Sanhao employee Li Jie, Li Xu was going to continue to fish leisurely, and even made a timetable silently in his heart.

Accompany He Min on the first, third, and fifth, and Le Huizhen on the second, fourth, and sixth. On Sunday, let yourself go and wander around.

But the plan can't keep up with the changes.

Before his Xianyu project started, something happened to Li Jie.

"Alian, tell me what's going on?"

Seeing Li Jie lying on the hospital bed with a black face and a cold body, Li Xu frowned.

"A rich man surnamed Huang came to the office two days ago and asked us to investigate the cause of his son's death."

"Brother Jie thought it was an ordinary case, so he went to investigate the clues alone, and came back like this."

A-Lian's eye circles were flushed, and she blamed herself a bit.

"It's none of your business, why cry?"

Li Xu gently put his arms around Alian's shoulders and wiped away her tears.

"I screened this case. Now that something happened to Brother Jie, I am also responsible."

Alian pursed her lips and sucked her nose.

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to him."

Li Xu patted Alian on the head, picked up the file bag beside him, and carefully browsed the specific information of the entrustment.

"Huangshan Village?"

Seeing a key marked spot, Li Xu's eyes narrowed slightly.

If he remembered correctly, this should be the village where Chu Renmei, the old corpse of the mountain village, lived. No wonder something happened to Li Jie.

Li Xu has a deep memory of Chu Renmei's childhood shadow.

Chu Renmei was originally a famous Cantonese opera actress with a gentle and kind personality.

But his husband is a beast. In order to marry the rich daughter, he slandered Chu Renmei and committed adultery.

The notorious Chu Renmei was beaten to death by the ignorant villagers of Huangshan Village, and her body was thrown into the wilderness.

After her death, Chu Renmei's soul lingered and turned into a ghost, killing 66 people in Huangshan Village within three days.

"No wonder Ajie fell down this time."

Seeing that Li Jie's face was dark and his body was exuding a cold aura, Li Xu handed A Lian a gun with silver bullets, and asked: "A Jie's becoming like this has something to do with Huangshan Village, I'll go and investigate."

"A-Lian, you stay here and watch, and shoot when you see strange figures."

"Remember, don't leave the exorcism jade pendant that Uncle Feng gave you."

"Yeah." A-Lian grabbed the gun tightly and nodded heavily.

 …

Huangshan Village.

The deserted village is full of cobwebs, and it is so empty that there are only a few wild cats hissing occasionally.

The two men stood nervously at the entrance of the village and looked around.

"Brother Fa Mao, why hasn't the master you invited come yet?"

The younger-looking man in a floral shirt looked at the gradually darkening sky and walked around anxiously.

"Xiao Ming, don't worry, he should be here soon."

The man called Fa Mao comforted him.

"However, after dark, those things may come out."

Xiao Ming looked at Huangshan Village anxiously.

He was born with yin and yang eyes and can see ghosts since he was a child.

In his experience, it was easier to come across those things at night.

"Wait another half an hour."

Fa Mao looked at the time and made up his mind.

"it is good."

Xiao Ming nodded, and the anxiety between his brows eased slightly.

As the two waited.

The sun is slowly setting, and Huangshan Village is gradually disappearing in the darkness. There is an inexplicable sense of eerieness.

"Brother Fa Mao, let's go."

Xiao Ming's voice trembled a little.

In his field of vision, some vague black figures suddenly appeared in Huangshan Village.

Hei Ying couldn't see clearly, but the hatred and greed in his eyes made him shudder.

"it is good."

Hairy nodded solemnly.

Although he doesn't have yin and yang eyes, he has a lot of research on spirituality.

Knowing that night is when ghosts haunt, it is really inconvenient to stay here for a long time.

But just as the two left quickly, the last ray of sunset glow in the sky disappeared.

suddenly.

The buzzing of insects around seemed to be paused, and the chaotic buzzing stopped in an instant.

The two of them only felt a dark wind blowing, and felt an inexplicable chill.

"Run."

Xiao Ming let out a low growl, and ran wildly with Fa Mao.

In a quiet and dark environment.

Only the friction between the soles of the two people's shoes and the ground and the sound of panting were left.

But the originally short dirt road seemed to never end.

The two were sweating profusely from running, but they couldn't get out.

"Don't run away, we should have been hit by a ghost hitting the wall."

Fa Mao stopped first, panting.

"Then what should we do?"

Xiao Ming was also out of breath, with his hands resting on his knees.

"Of course you wash your eyes with milk. You don't even know such a simple truth."

A voice suddenly came from behind the two of them.

"Who?"

The two were startled and turned around quickly.

Then I saw a man in a black coat standing behind me at some point.

The man is holding a suitcase in his right hand, holding a pot of flowers in his left hand, and wearing round sunglasses on his face. He has a different style of painting from ordinary people.

"My ghost-hunting expert, Leon."

 …

Chapter 50

"Your Excellency is an expert in ghost hunting?"

After looking at Leon furiously, his tone was a little uncertain.

This is the ghost-hunting expert his friend said?

It doesn't look like much either.

"Replacement as fake."

"This place is too remote to take a taxi, so I'm a little late."

Leon pushed his round sunglasses.

"Master, why are you wearing sunglasses at night?"

Xiao Ming looked at this ghost-hunting expert strangely, feeling unreliable.

"It's just a personal interest."

"It does not matter."

"The important thing is that you have a strong ghost smell."

Leon approached Xiao Ming and sniffed it: "You must have had close contact with a ghost recently."

"right."

Xiao Ming nodded in surprise, and began to trust the ghost-hunting expert in his heart, so he told the whole story.

It turned out that Xiao Ming and four companions came to play near Huangshan Village a few days ago.

In pursuit of excitement, the companions decided to play a game of evocation.

Xiao Mingming is born with yin and yang eyes, and knows that ghosts are real, so he strongly opposes and refuses to participate.

But in the end, the companions still played the game of summoning souls, and died strangely one after another.

Xiao Ming knew something was wrong, so he came to investigate the truth with his sister's friend Fa Mao.

"I sort of understand things."

Leon nodded, took out a bottle of fresh milk from the suitcase, and said casually: "You wash your eyes with milk first, and I will take you out of this ghost wall."

"Forehead..."

Xiao Ming hesitated and asked, "Master, what do ghosts have to do with milk?"

"Of course it has something to do with it. There are so many bull heads around King Yama because ghosts are most afraid of bulls."

"This is a secret from below, please don't pass it on."

Leon drank a bottle of milk by himself while talking.

Fa Mao and Xiao Ming looked at each other hesitantly, and dubiously followed suit.

Miraculously, milk actually worked.

The ghost that originally trapped the two of them hit the wall and disappeared in an instant.

"Really!"

The two looked at Leon in surprise.

Only to find that he was sitting on a suitcase, chatting with a pot of lilies.

"It turned out to be like this."

After chatting for a while, Leon stood up with a heavy expression, shook his head and said, "I didn't expect Huangshan Village to become a haunted place. It looks like I'm going to kill people this time."

After speaking, Leon took out a black-painted wooden ax from the suitcase.

"Master, what about us?"

Seeing Leon rushing in with an ax in hand, Fa Mao hurriedly asked.

"Follow me if you are not afraid of death."